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12. Ayr

Waiting for me in an extravagant golden carriage like a fairytale queen, Elle beamed at me.

Her orange silk gown, corseted tightly with golden ribbons and long chestnut hair caught the sun perfectly. Orange velvet clad servants bowed with respect, all of pretending nothing catastrophic had occurred.

“You look like a vision, Luna Elle,” I offer, and she places her hand to her cleavage in mock modesty.

A vision for anyone else but me.

She’s not an idiot. She knows the kiss she interrupted wasn't some one-sided assault. I had Cassandra pressed as closely to my body as I could by the time her voice rang out.

“Alpha Ayr! I have instructed the staff to remove the roof so you can see everything!” and patted the orange cushion next to her.

She means so everyone can see me. With her. Divert the attention from Cassie’s prison drama.

Elle is working to adjust the perspective. Like a Luna should. Except it leaves a sour taste in my mouth.

She's on the hop. I'm splayed like a boxer after a
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Jess
Elle is a real piece of work. I think she seriously underestimates Ayr. Glad he finally is seeing the foundations of the pack are crumbling.
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Alle
exactly that yep! alllll the games
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YAILYN
Uh Elle! Always with her little innocent acts but a true Biaaatch with capital B!
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